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Post by jamesthebutler on Dec 21, 2009 15:46:47 GMT -5
Abhaya was quietly sailing on the Northern, firgid waters. She had been sailing on these waters for about a week now trying to find the Northern Water Tribe. Why would she want to go to a cold cold place she doesn't know,but she thinks she might find something interesing. Only her breath of fire is keeping her from turning around and going stright back to the Fire Nation. Throughout the day Abhaya had noticed a huge dark cloud had drifited over the sun and covered the whole sky. She would have planned to take cover in a cave, but all that was out here was water and icebergs, nothing to take cover in. In the next few hours she had secured everything in her boat just incase something bad happened. When the storm finally broke Abhaya was expecting just rain, but it was snow and it kept falling and falling. The seas had turned into a uproar. Waves of cold,frigid water slapped at her face. The snow kept on coming. All you could see was a thick sheet of snow everywhere, a blizzard. Then a ginormous wave came upon her, sending fear throught her body. The wave had taken her under and kept her in the cold black water, she had tried and tried to break surface, her lungs screaming for air. Finally, when her mind had given into unconciness, her last feeling was laying on something cold and hard, with the world around her white slowly turning black.
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Post by jamesthebutler on Dec 21, 2009 15:47:16 GMT -5
This is soooo fun writhing about someone going unconciess!!!
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Post by jamesthebutler on Dec 21, 2009 15:52:11 GMT -5
Don't laugh at me!!!!
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